run to look for showers

Thank the Force! There's a shower behind the private chambers! It's more like a bucket washing station but it'll do. As you spray yourself down, you see cascades of thick glops of green hutt fluids spilling off your naked body. Gods, that feels so good.

You make your work quick, not wanting to be discovered. After checking yourself quickly for more green stains, you turn towards your clothes which are hanging on the back of the door. Just as you are about to grab them, the door swings open and you jump backwards.

Before you stands a beautiful, azure twi'lek woman wearing nothing but ripped stockings, sheer panties, and covered in sticky fluids. You ascertain she had a similar experience to yours.

She seems not entirely there, as if shocked by the ordeal she just went through or blasted on some kind of spice concoction, but you're not sure you have time to find out. She looks at you, her eyes slightly perking up as she sees your face.